This loud roar made the ears of everyone present hurt, and an extremely masculine and violent aura exploded in the middle like a detonating thunder fire.
A figure soared into the sky, like a god descending to earth. It swelled instantly, and you could feel an invisible terrifying aura spreading.
Above the sky, a flash of light parted the clouds, and a fist-intention fire dragon appeared in an instant, shining brightly.
This fist tearing through the void invisibly, as if controlling life and death, fiercely biting towards Xiao Naihe.
"Kang Tian's Fury, this is the Taoist secret of Kuang Tian Sage." The face of the strong man on the high platform changed.
No one expected that the majestic sage and high-ranking expert of Xianmen College would actually attack a student participating in the college competition at this time.
With such pure fist intention, everyone around them changed their expressions and backed away, fearing that they would be implicated.
Xiao Naihe's eyes narrowed slightly. He was also a little unexpected. Someone was really bold enough to attack him at this time.
Just when the spiritual power in Xiao Naihe's body was circulating, he was ready to suppress his "crazy rage".
Suddenly, a soft humming sound was heard not far away.
The next moment, a hand came out, like a pump in the sky and the earth, and actually squeezed out the 'crazy sky's wrath'.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that Hong Jiaoling's eyes were filled with coldness, and her slender jade fingers were like an immortal caressing her head, actually breaking the Taoism of the Mad Heaven Sage.
"I'm hosting the competition, but you dare to come out to cause trouble and seek death." Hong Jiaoling was so pretty that a cold light flashed in her eyes.
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and his Qi machine locked onto Kuangtian Sage.
The few people following Kuangtian Sage immediately backed away.
When gods fight, you can't be affected.
Hong Jiaoling pointed her slender jade finger towards the void, and the Mad Heaven Sage felt a sudden terrifying aura in front of her.
"This woman's strength is far superior to mine." Kuangtian Sage roared in his heart, shocked and angry.
But at this moment, Sage Typhon, who was not far from Kuangtian Sage, suddenly moved. He took something out of his arms, which was a letter, and floated into the air.
"What is Sage Typhon going to do?" Several senior college officials were confused, but everyone was confused.
'Tu tu tu tu! '
Suddenly, the letter in mid-air automatically split open its surface, and a big word spewed out from the surface—amnesty!
The pure masculine power rising from the word 'pardon' was like a condensed spirit, heading towards Hong Jiaoling with an unstoppable and invincible momentum.
Hong Jiaoling, who was about to capture Kuangtian Sage, had to turn around and use Taoist magic to block the power of the word 'pardon'.
Almost instantly, the two forces turned into the power of yin and yang, and both shattered the momentum.
Hong Jiaoling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said coldly: "Sage Typhon, what do you want to do? Are you going against me?"
Sage Typhon looked fearless and said slowly: "As the new Saint of Hongshan, even though you are a disciple of Vice-President Zhong Ling, it is a bit unjustifiable for you to kill someone in our Immortal Sect Academy."
"Sage Kuangtian violated the rules and attacked the students participating in the college competition. Does this make sense?" Hong Jiaoling stared at Sage Typhon.
This masculine energy was not that strong. Hong Jiaoling knew that Typhon Sage was only at the level of a middle-age sage or a great sage, and was by no means her enemy.
What is really powerful is the letter that the sage Typhon took out. The coercion that burst out from the word 'pardon' is extraordinary.
Not only Hong Jiaoling, but every strong person present could feel the extraordinary meaning of the word 'pardon'.
Xiao Naihe looked at the big characters in the void, thoughtfully.
Hong Jiaoling's expression gradually calmed down, and she said indifferently: "Sage Typhon, with your strength, you will never be able to create such an artistic conception. This 'forgiveness' formula should be the handiwork of your precious disciple."
The artistic conception projected from the big characters is far beyond what a great sage can achieve.
Even for a strong person like Hong Jiaoling, a sage from all over the world, when she felt the artistic conception of the word 'pardon', her vision almost went black, as if a big pole measuring the stars was struck in her head.
The person who can write this 'pardon' is by no means inferior to her in strength, and that is only the precious disciple of Typhon Sage, Champion Emperor.
"Champion King!"
Everyone present, no matter inside or outside the academy, was quiet at this time, as if the words "Champion King" had some mysterious magic power.
Some elders on the high platform showed complicated expressions.
The Champion King can be said to be the most outstanding genius in the history of their Xianmen Academy. The previous generation surpassed many invincible geniuses in the ancient city of Xianmen.
The top one in the Holy Court is also the person most likely to enter the Immortal Mansion.
A long time ago, the strength of the Champion King had surpassed that of his teacher Typhon Sage, and even surpassed most of the strong men in the academy.
Typhon Sage, with his ordinary cultivation, can only be regarded as middle-class among the teachers, so why can he be treated politely by many high-level officials in the academy
It's just that he has a good student, and this student respects him as a teacher very much.
"Champion King, is he really that strong?"
"I have heard his name for a long time, but I have never seen him. Who is he?"
Some people don't buy the idea of the Champion Emperor. After all, the Champion Emperor's Shenlong has never seen its head before. Basically, not many people have seen him, let alone seen him take action.
"Haha, if you were born in the previous generation, you would know how terrifying the Champion Emperor is." Someone sneered, "The Champion Emperor first entered the Immortal Sect Academy. In less than a hundred years, his cultivation level went from a great emperor to a great sage. That generation Tianjiao is invincible, even if the strong men of the older generation encounter him, they may not be his opponents. "
"Back then, the Champion Emperor used his personal name to call on his followers and pushed the Zhou Dynasty over the top, and even killed the invincible genius of the same era, the Emperor Zhou."
"After so many years, the Champion Emperor will probably become even more powerful. How powerful he is is unknown, but what is certain is that the Champion Emperor is still the number one among many students in Xianmen Academy."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp.
The Champion King's reputation was so great that even many powerful men in the Ancient Immortal City had to be afraid of him.
Hong Jiaoling's expression changed, and no one knew what she was thinking.
This woman is also an unparalleled and invincible genius, but whether it is the champion Huang Qiang or the new Hongshan Saint, most people think the former is stronger.
"My good disciple gave me an 'Emperor's Pardon', but it's just mediocre. I don't have much ability. I hope the saint won't be offended." Sage Typhon said it very modestly, but everyone felt that He was so proud.
Hong Jiaoling took a breath, finally looked at Xiao Naihe and said, "You are the person involved in this matter, what do you say?"